Clumsily walking out of the fireplace into the kitchen that belonged to the Burrow, Molly immediately grabbed onto a chair and sat down, her face completely flushed. "Arthur," she whispered loudly when she caught sight of her husband, who was making himself a sandwich. "We're having twins." Arthur let out a chuckle.
"Quit telling lies," he said when his laughter died down.
"I'm not telling you lies," Molly said. Arthur turned around and knew that his wife wasn't lying.
"Merlin, twins?" he said.